He was his everything.
Satoru and Suguru, linked by a connection unknown, drawing one to the other, driving them insane.
Certain instances may pull them apart, only to reach the fact that there is not enough strength in the world to pry the two away from each other.
And that is exactly why, even when fate seems to cut the string, when the world seems to crumble at the twitch of a finger, hope is the one thing that ties the soul to earth.
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I'm a sucker for angst 😃
if u couldn't tell
⚠️ warnings ⚠️
TW: vomit, alcohol abuse, blood, and mentions of starvation/eating disorders!
this is in chapter 2 and forward but DO NOT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE IT
Have fun :D
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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